Li Dou and the others came closer, and the current Frost Sword was no longer what it was at the beginning, it contained all of Xue Shuanghua, whether it was flesh or soul, which was equivalent to Xue Shuanghua integrating himself into this Frost Sword.

The body of this sword is covered with dense scaly markings, like the dragon scales on the ice dragon's body, and the hilt of the sword has a vivid dragon head, a pair of dragon eyes exude a dense aura, and the sword looks full of aura.

"Is it still a step too late......" Li Dou shook his head and sighed.

Li Chuang and the others trembled all over their bodies, thinking that they couldn't suppress the change in emotion, only to hear Li Chuang shouting at the night sky, "Wang Ba Cake, Lao Tzu will definitely let you be buried with you!"

Xue Shuanghua is a junior compared to Li Chuang, and even Xue Shuanghua has to call him Uncle Li, so Li Chuang and Li Dare have a deep affection for Wen Xianlou, and they also take good care of these talented juniors.

He has said more than once that the future is terrifying, and the object is Xue Shuanghua, Wang Zhen, Yang Jian and others, the replacement of the old and the new is an inevitable process, even if he is unwilling to serve the old, but he is still surpassed by the younger generation one after another.

But now, as one of the most outstanding juniors of Wen Xianlou, he ended his life in such a vigorous way, and while he felt proud, he also felt painfully torn apart.

It was an indescribable pain, how he wished he was here at the time, and he could use his life to save the lives of his descendants, but fate was like this, and there was no regret to speak of.

They soon found the enemy monks who had been killed and wounded, but unfortunately the dove had already fled in advance, and Li Dou used the mixed yuan hammer method to chisel through the Xuanbing barrier, and at the same time, Li Chuang and others began to melt the Xuanbing with the flame of the true yuan.

But at this moment, a faint ice shadow appeared next to the strange ice sword, and with a sweep of the sword's light, those dark ice turned into pure ice aura and was withdrawn into the sword.

Everyone watched in amazement at what had happened, watching the sword fall towards the place where Xue Xing was after eliminating the ice barrier, and a little bit of crystal blue light was sprinkled on the sword body, and these stars and bits of light slowly fell on Xue Xing's body, smoothing the scars on his body.

The wound burned by the flames was quickly smoothed by these blue points of light, and even resonated with the two, Xue Xinghe raised his hand in a coma, held this sword in his hand, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes, he muttered to himself, "I know that you don't worry about me, I want you to promise that I will use this sword to let you witness the rise of the Xue family with your own eyes, and from then on you will be called [Frost Hua]." ”

The sword psychic conjured up that vague shadow, as if it was lightly touching Xue Xing's forehead with its hand, and then it turned into countless crystal blue spots and returned to the Frost Blossom Sword.

Li Dou and the others began to quickly help the monks in Sangqiao Harbor heal their wounds, Huo Yan stood aside quietly, his six apprentices lowered their heads and held the hammers in their hands, they could see that they had done their best, and they were even covered with burn marks one by one.

"Master, we ......" Several people wanted to explain in unison, Huo Yan interrupted their words with a wave of his hand, looked at them silently, and then patted everyone on the shoulder.

Huo Yan was originally a wooden person, even a little bit of a bull's horn, his apprentices were extremely strict, even stricter than the original iron cannon, but these people have survived with talent and perseverance, and being able to be brought out by Huo Yan is enough to prove their talent.

However, this battle almost destroyed their confidence, and in the face of an opponent like Nangong Qi, they were still helpless with the strength of the six of them, which was really a heavy blow to them.

What's more, they were worried that the master would scold them, because they didn't protect Sangqiao Harbor well, and almost killed all the people here, but Huo Yan's actions made them grateful, and the seven-foot men cried like tears.

"Let's practice hard after you go back, weak strength will only become weak after all. Huo Yan looked at them and said.

"Yes!" cried out in unison.

This sneak attack was too sudden, but fortunately, there was a formation prepared by Qian Linglong in advance, so that the monks of Sangqiao Harbor were injured more than dead, but even so, the number of casualties was in the tens of thousands.

This number is undoubtedly a blow to the head for Wen Xianlou, Li Dou is resolute and can still maintain restraint, Li Chuang, Wang Zhen and others have long been unable to suppress their anger.

Li Dou waved the double hammer in his hand and said, "Let's go, let them feel our anger!"

"Flatten them!!" shouted in unison.

"Take me!" Just as the few people were about to leave, Qian Linglong, whose face had recovered slightly, begged.

"You'd better stay......" Li Dou advised.

"It's all because of my fault that such serious consequences have been caused, and I want to avenge them with my own hands!" Qian Linglong said with a firm look in her eyes.

"I don't blame you, we were careless. Li Dou sighed.

"I'm going!" Qian Linglong said very resolutely, as if if she didn't take her, she would find a way to go with her, at this time Tu Xiao released the rock armadillo and ordered, "Take her and go with us!"

"Isn't this okay?" Li Dou questioned.

"This girl is exquisite, and not letting her go will make her regret it for the rest of her life. Tu Xiao replied.

Li Dou nodded, and then Tu Xiao turned his head to look at Qian Linglong and asked, "Since you want to follow, don't hold back when the time comes!"

Qian Linglong held the Thousand Machines Rubik's Cube and said, "Definitely not!"

Huo Yan was left behind to guard Sangqiao Harbor, and along with him, along with his apprentices, and the rest of those who were still able to fight, they all followed Li Dou and them towards the base camp of the Bian clan in the southwest corner.

As soon as Bian Jiu returned, he ordered the monks of the Bian clan to strengthen their vigilance, and summoned all the high-ranking members of the Bian clan to inform them of the news of Nangong Qi's killing, and there was an uproar in the council hall, and they couldn't believe that it was true.

And at this moment, the base camp where the Nangong family is located, has not received this news, Nangong Liuli is fighting with Lou Yi, the two of them are surging with terrible flames, I have to say that Nangong Liuli's body of ten thousand fires is indeed terrifying, this nearly a thousand years he has relied on this unique system, searching for different fires in the world everywhere, and incorporating them into his body.

Without any more fire, Nangong Liuli's attack methods were more or less heavy, and his strength increased by one point, at this time, the two warring sides did not realize what was happening in Sangqiao Harbor, and were trying to kill each other.

And in the night sky, a golden streamer pierced the night sky at an astonishing speed, and flew straight to the base camp of the Bian clan, the golden streamer was the golden wing light formed by Li Doupeng's wristband, and he skillfully flew with everyone with the power of the wind, as if he was flying with them.

The monks of the Bian clan saw a golden meteor streaked across the sky, and they were rushing towards them at an alarming speed, and they sent police letters one after another, passing the news of the other party's attack to the base camp.

However, Li Dou's speed was too fast, he didn't care at all about the sentry posts on this path, at this moment he only had the old nest of the Bian clan in his eyes, and only the idea of how to completely eradicate them.

Although the warning signals were sent out frequently, the speed was not as fast as Li Dou's advance, and the monks of the Bian clan in the base camp almost received the warning letter after seeing Li Dou galloping over, but by this time it was too late.

Li Dou put the others down, his speed did not decrease, and his hammers crossed, turning into a golden meteor, and slammed into the large array built by the Bian clan, the roar was endless, and the concussive light patterns like water ripples continued from the front to the rear.

The terrifying impact caused the monks of the Bian clan to bleed, and as if they were drunk, they shook a few times and then fell to the ground without moving.

After that, Qian Linglong stood on the palm of the rock armadillo, opened the Thousand Machines Rubik's Cube, and in an instant, several rays of light appeared, and a huge exquisite Qiankun cannon fell on the arms of the rock armadillo.

At this time, the rock armadillo used the power of the earth to link it with itself, and Qian Linglong shouted in an almost hysterical voice, "Fire the cannon!!"

Bang!bang!bang......

In the dark night, the light patterns on the exquisite Qiankun cannon shone one in turn, and one by one the cannonballs shining with rune marks accurately fell on the large array of the Bian clan, and the large array that even Li Dou could not break was filled with cracks in an instant, and then Li Dou turned into a golden meteor again and crashed into the crack in the large array.

After a terrifying fluctuation of energy, the formation that the Bian clan had worked so hard to arrange was shattered, and at this time, the sky was shining with colorful light, which was the second round of attacks of the Linglong Qiankun Cannon, and this round of attacks was particularly deadly.

All of this happened very briefly, so short that as soon as Bian Gu and the others stepped out of the council hall, they saw several colorful balls of light falling into their base camp.

A fluctuation of heart-pounding energy exploded in an instant, and a huge mushroom cloud covered the entire territory of the Bian clan, and at this moment, less than one thousandth of the monks of the Bian clan survived, and many of them did not even have a corpse left, so they disappeared under the cover of energy.

The dove and the others were also affected, but they were Mahayana monks, so naturally they would not be affected too much, but to their despair, they were completely surrounded, and the eyes of the people who defended them had an incomparably terrifying devouring light in their eyes.

The dove trembled his hands and wanted to take out the ancestral needle, but at this moment a huge black shadow came to his head, only to hear a loud bang, the head of the dove was blown off with a hammer, and the rest of the people were also rushed up by others to solve it.

The Bian clan has worked hard for hundreds of years, and it disappeared in an instant, and since then the Bian clan has been removed, but Lou Yi had asked about Bian Ji's whereabouts, but Bian Mo didn't say a word, maybe the Bian clan is still alive, but the Bian clan located above Dongzhou has been wiped out......